Tigers have always been “my thing.” For as long as I can remember, I’ve been obsessed with them. They represent strength and beauty, cunning and intelligence. In my 9th grade art class, I created a tiger batik that hangs on my bedroom wall to this day. Furthermore, my friends can testify that Survivor’s “Eye OfContinue reading “Charlie Stole My Tiger”
I wake up this morning at 6:00 sharp, the predawn darkness enveloping me in a cocoon, thick and heavy. My stomach gives a little lurch as I realize that today is The Day. 6 years, 4 months, and 22 days ago I walked through the front doors of KNA as an employee. Today, I willContinue reading “The Perfect Sayonara”
Ever wonder what would have happened if historical figures had lived in modern times? I have…and it’s a pretty scary thought!
I always back into parking spaces. Why? Because when the shit goes down, I want to be ready.